Qian Wulin's falling palm accelerated the spread of chaos, and his five fingers continued to squirm like earthworms, as if they had been pulled out of bones.

With the twisting of his fingers, a black rune took shape in Qian Wulin's palm, if someone who understands runes looks at it, this is the word "shock" in a rune.

But this word "earthquake" is not ordinary, faintly associated with a certain rule in the void world, when it was formed, there seemed to be a sound of a plausible tremor between heaven and earth.

Not many people heard it, it seems that there are only two Zhang Xiaotian and Li Qingzhao, oh, and one more Pan Hong.

"What kind of palm is this? Can actually communicate the avenue! Zhang Xiaotian was shocked, and the memories he had obtained did not include the martial art of Shaking Sky Palm, which had only been developed in the past hundred years, so he had no understanding of it.

"Qian Wulin has already comprehended the essence of the 'shock' formula, and after a few years of thorough eating, he will practice the 'empty' word formula, and then this person's grandmaster can be expected! After this battle, shouldn't you remind the family to pay more attention to this person, although he is old, he still seems to have some potential. It's strange that the family didn't even notice it before? ”

Li Qingzhao thought secretly, but didn't notice that after Qian Wulin displayed the "Zhen" character text, the state of the whole person changed, the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and the originally full heavenly court was covered, and a few fine wrinkles were visible to the naked eye.

Pan Hong, who was closest to him, saw this change clearly, and sneered in his heart, it turned out that he relied on secret techniques to sacrifice Shouyuan in exchange for strength, and he thought that you really had such a great ability.

But even then, it's useless!

The vertical eye on his forehead blinked nine times, and nine blood-glowing Dao marks flew out of Ruhuan's eyes, flashing with visions such as flames, thunder, and chaos, but they were all blood-colored.

These visions encircle and entangle each other, changing various mystical combinations.

Silently, it struggled to break through the chaotic space, and rushed upwards with the palm that had been slapped down by the "shock" character.

Boom!

The collision between the two did not produce the powerful aftermath of the impact, but the anomaly composed of nine blood light path marks disappeared at once.

But the "shock" character also trembled a few times.

"Good!"

Qinglin couldn't help but cheer, she knew that the result of this battle would fall on Qian Wulin and this Pan Hong, if Pan Hong won, none of them would be his opponents, and the final result could be imagined.

She didn't know that there were powerful creatures that were not inferior to Pan Hong at this moment, and they were rushing to the battlefield.

And it's not far from the battlefield.

Zhang Xiaotian and Li Qingzhao frowned, not at all happy because Qian Wulin had an advantage.

At this moment, the two of them also saw the abnormality of Qian Wulin's state.

Zhang Xiaotian clenched his sword and said in his heart: "Qian Wulin can't die, otherwise after that blood refining monster comes out, who will be responsible for fighting it." ”

Judging from the dream, the strength of that blood refining monster should be similar to that of Pan Hong now, except for Qian Wulin, who is level 10 of the source power, no one present can confront it head-on.

Uh, wait!

There is also a Li Qingzhao who he can't see through, I don't know if he has this ability.

Although this person was only level seven of the source power on the surface, Zhang Xiaotian always felt that there was something more terrifying hidden in this body than Pan Hong and the blood refining monster.

However, Li Qingzhao is an uncontrollable factor, Zhang Xiaotian will never put his life in his hands, and it was also confirmed in the dream that this person had not made a move before he died.

Zhang Xiaotian had faintly sensed that this stunning woman was a little wrong in terms of "emotion", and it seemed that she was ...... It seems that nothing is taken to anyone's heart.

Occasionally showing a trace of emotion, it will disappear quickly, I don't know if it is born like this, or because of the exercises.

Standing in mid-air, he looked at the circle array below, as well as the blood refining martial artists around him, and everyone's eyes were focused on the battle between Qian Wulin and Pan Hong in the sky.

Kill all these minions first, if it can affect that Pan Hong, it's best, if not, just clean up these miscellaneous fish, so as not to get in the way.

Thinking of this, the emotional color in Zhang Xiaotian's eyes quickly faded, revealing a cold light.

He flickered and disappeared into mid-air.

The next moment, the figure passed in front of one of the Blood Refining Martial Artists, and circled around the body of the other Blood Refining Martial Artist.

A head bursts open; One was cut off by the waist, and the internal organs were shattered.

Killing two people in a row suddenly alarmed all the martial artists in the field, as if they had pressed a certain switch, and the shouts of killing suddenly broke out, and the blood refining martial artists and the heavenly martial artists fought together again.

"Deal with these blood refiners first."

Qinglin reacted and ordered loudly.

And on Li Qingzhao's side, the circle array also rolled again.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was acting alone, was like a ghost, occasionally teleporting, and the surrounding blood refining martial artists couldn't catch his figure at all.

Brush!

Burst!

A seventh-level Blood Refining Martial Artist of Source Force covered his abdomen in disbelief, the blood-colored shield outside his body and his body were cut open like a sword cutting through tofu, and the sword qi erupted in his body, completely destroying his internal organs.

This kind of wounded immortal can't be saved!

Zhang Xiaotian left as soon as he touched it, and he would never stay in one place for more than one breath, but every time his body stagnated, he would take the life of a blood refining martial artist.

Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, Li Qingzhao came up with such a description in his heart.

"Made, this kid is going to be famous when he goes back this time, and I don't know how many forces the company will pull in. If you want to deal with him in the future, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult, at least on the surface. Qi Changfeng looked at Zhang Xiaotian, who was walking and killing in the crowd, and his mood was a little complicated.

Qinglin didn't pay much attention to Zhang Xiaotian, but the appearance of this Xinghuo disciple had been firmly remembered by her, and after this mission, she would definitely get to know each other well.

Pan Hong above was really affected, his actions were much more eager, Qian Wulin's pressure increased sharply, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

"This kid is good!" He was very appreciative of Zhang Xiaotian's cooperation.

Pan Hong roared angrily, wanting to force back the enemy in front of him and kill the hateful boy below first.

However, Qian Wulin was entangled, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, which made his mood even more impatient, and a vicious circle was formed, and the situation gradually began to tilt towards Qian Wulin.

With Zhang Xiaotian's elusive figure and extreme killing, the blood refining martial artists on the ground began to be chaotic.

On the one hand, they had to deal with the enemy in front of them, and on the other hand, they had to be careful of Zhang Xiaotian's sudden appearance, and under the distraction, there were many flaws in their moves.

The screams rang out again and again, most of them were made by the killed blood refining martial artists before they died, the Xinghuo disciples also injured five people, and the members of the combat team died three (Zhang Xiaotian died in battle before he made the move), and eight people were injured.

However, the loss of the Blood Refiner was heavy.

Of the more than 140 blood refining martial artists who sneaked attacked, there were less than seventy people left at the moment, and a small half of them died in the hands of Zhang Xiaotian.

You can see the efficiency of its killing!

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